"Is that it? Could it be..."
It was when more time had passed since I had a storage unit behind the house that just said that the amateur de had built a brick pile.
One day, suddenly, without any foretaste, I saw progress in my magic.
I have been wearing magic and using it since I was a child (and still am).
Systematically, I can only apparently use earthly magic, but there are many more variations.
Unlike when I was just home gardening field teasing behind the house, I've also recently helped take care of fields that make wheat and other things that get collected as taxes.
My ancestors have been so desperate to dig up the earth that they have grown their fields for generations.
However, the shape of the field was greatly distorted by the effort.
In previous life, tractors and other machines can be difficult to get into, and there can be a mosaic of fields with gnats and bends.
Blah, blah, blah. It's not beautiful enough.
I don't think he cares too much about the details. I couldn't forgive the shape of this field.
So I started using magic to tidy up the fields.
I'm going to try to make the ground as flat as possible so that it's a strange way to go.
We have developed the magic of transforming the previously dusty fields into further ground by combining them with stones, tree stumps, and so on.
It was my secret pride that only our fields in the village looked special better.
Besides such magic, magic that strengthens all of the flesh, or only certain places, to the magic of plowing fields that have been commonly used before.
And even more recently, I can do some magic to make bricks.
but a little obsession came out here again.
I don't care what you think about the magic of making a field or the magic of making a brick.
Even if I'm the only one using it at the moment, it bothers me.
That doesn't mean that magic is activated just by casting a magic name like life magic used by parents.
It wouldn't make sense that I gave it a name.
I also thought it would be fine because magic can be used without chanting.
But it was my constant desire to cast a spell and activate magic.
As a result, I had cast a spell even though I was a little embarrassed.
Every time I plow a field even though I don't have to [soil improvement].
It was in a state where it was almost pointless and I was chanting about it in a habit.
But the moment I uttered this magical name, which I was somehow chanting on this day, the magic was activated.
Until then, even though I was getting used to it, I was manipulating the magic in my body to send it out of my body, creating a solid image in my head before activating magic.
But this time the magic was activated the moment it was crushed.
"soil improvement," "soil improvement," "soil improvement,"
Just activate the magic name over and over again, and the soil in the field changes at will.
It's turning into nourishing soil, just like I've done before.
"Finally, we have developed the original spell..."
I made a grip on the joy for a while and kept watching the fields spread out in front of me in a gutsy pose to raise my hand.
Creation of spells.
This turned out to be more effective than I thought.
It saved me the hassle of concentrating my mind on performing magical manipulations, imagining the effects of magic in my head, and then activating them.
Sounds good when it comes to unchanging magic the way you've been doing it, but it's simply tiring to use your brain every time.
In that regard, I would be very grateful to say that magic activates the moment you cast the spell.
A drawback would be that the effect has become quantitative?
If it is unchanging, the image of the head can be activated as magic, so the extent to which it can be plowed in [soil improvement] can be freely changed.
At that time, the magic power used varies depending on the extent of cultivation.
But if you activate magic by casting a spell, the range of effects goes together every time.
Maybe this is because I was using it to grow Hatsuka behind my house.
I think it will be about 10x10m more or less.
I also felt that the amount of magic consumed at the moment of the spell was physically almost together every time.
I wonder why I can do this now.
I don't think the trigger itself was because I was crushing it every time I activated magic.
I thought so and started experimenting again.
I already built the building, so I didn't need it, but I decided to try to mass produce the bricks.
As a result, this experiment was successful.
Every time I succeeded in producing bricks of the same size and mass just by casting a spell.
And that experiment has shown me something.
Perhaps this is what they call Pavlov's dog.
The story is that if you try to sound the whistle every time you feed a dog, then the dog will salivate out of his mouth just to hear the whistle.
Organisms salivate when they mouth food.
Repeating that this means hearing the whistle and then mouthing the food makes it conditioned to salivate just hearing the whistle.
The moment I saw the plum dried, the same thing appeared to be happening to my mouth.
Thus, a spell is a conditional key when activating magic.
When I first tried to use magic on the street, it didn't trigger any magic even if I was crushing the right words like a spell.
I guess that means it was in a different order.
This is how I got a new technique called spell chanting.
We also need to spell out the magic of physical strengthening and tidiness.
Afterwards, I was going to be thought of by the villagers as a weird kid whining the same words all by myself.